I spread fantasy ingredients to the whole world!

There is even a very small scar on his left eyebrow, which may be missed if you don't look carefully.

Unlike the middle-aged man, the boy had a white scarf tied on his forehead and looked very confident.

"You kid really dares to talk nonsense."

After the middle-aged uncle heard this, he burst into laughter.

At the same time, he also gently placed the bowl of ramen in his hand on the table nearby.

"I just want to see what else you can rely on to win today. You have said it so many times before, and you still haven't given up yet."

The middle-aged man shook his head confidently, then raised his finger and pointed at the bowl of ramen next to the boy's hand.

"I can be you. This thing is made with great care, but no one will want to eat it."

"If you want to cook real ramen, you still have to look at this bowl of mine."

After saying this, he raised his finger and pointed at the ramen in front of him.

"I don’t believe you. Who of us cooks the better food? We should find a professional to evaluate it."

After saying this, the short-haired young man began to scan the crowd.

But after scanning several times, he didn't seem to find the person he was looking for.

"You don’t need to look here anymore. I already knew that the judge you found this time is your friend. 170"

"It is absolutely unrealistic to rely on your own friends to defeat me. Since you really want to compare with me, you might as well find a random person among this crowd to evaluate the noodles made by the two of us."

"Let’s see who this person says makes better food between the two of us."

After saying this, the middle-aged uncle began to look for him in the crowd.

Many people came towards the front row, hoping that they would have the opportunity to stand on the stage at this time.

After all, every time they compete , the ingredients cooked taste really good.

Although the child in front of him is young, the food he cooks is already beyond the reach of most chefs.

Zhou Fan has no idea about tasting this kind of thing. Interested.

What he really wants to know is to see which chef is more powerful.

At the same time, he can also understand the other party's habitual cooking method.

This will help him win the next competition.

After all, he knows His best friend is the most important thing.

But at the moment Zhou Fan hesitated, Nakiri Erina squeezed in from the back row of the crowd.

"Zhou Fan……"

Nakiri Erina said Zhou Fan's name in her mouth as she squeezed hard into the crowd.

She didn't expect that Zhou Fan would get into the innermost part of the crowd just by turning around.

I don’t know what happened to these people.

To taste a bowl of noodles, you can go so crazy.

Waiting for the moment when Nakiri Erina saw Zhou Fan's back, Nakiri Erina stepped forward fiercely.

It was precisely because of Nakiri Erina's sudden impact that Zhou Fan was shattered and knocked directly to the front of the crowd.

Seeing Zhou Fan volunteering like this, the middle-aged uncle immediately stretched out his hand and patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder.

"Since this little brother is so sincere, I’ll leave it to you to judge today’s game."

"What! ?"

Zhou Fan could hardly believe his ears.

Especially after the man said this, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Fan alone. He could only clapped his hands in embarrassment, and then he explained

"Sorry, I don't know anything about cooking, otherwise you'd better find someone more capable to give you a review."

But even if he said this, the middle-aged uncle still looked at Zhou Fan with a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, even if you really don't understand, it doesn't matter. After all, only those who don't understand food can really taste who makes delicious food."

Hearing these words of the middle-aged man, Zhou Fan felt a little complicated for a moment.

For some reason, Zhou Fan (cceh) always felt that he looked like a lucky guest who had been drawn.

And this time The only prizes that the guests can get are the two faces in front of them.

Apart from that, there is nothing else. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But the most important thing is that Zhou Fan did not think He wants to evaluate anyone's cooking.

If he continues to struggle here, it will most likely delay his previous plan.

"It's okay if you stay here for a while."

"I have heard that the food cooked by this father and son duo is indeed delicious, and the noodles they cook taste different from the noodles here."

After hearing Nakiri Erina's words, Zhou Fan was reluctant to stand here. It can be seen from the clothes of the father and son that they should be ramen ingredients passed from abroad.

If Liu Pleiades were present.

He would definitely be willing to taste the noodles cooked by these two people.

"Forget it, let's make peace with it as it comes."

Zhou Fan picked up the chopsticks on the side.

"Let's try my bowl first."

Looking at the expectant look on the young man's face, Zhou Fan smiled slightly, and then walked towards him. The middle-aged man was not in a hurry when he saw this.

Before eating the hot noodles, Zhou Fan took a deep breath Breath.

The smell of this noodle is not much different from that of kielbasa noodles.[]

But the next second the noodles entered his mouth, Zhou Fan's eyes widened instantly.

This seemingly ordinary noodle suddenly bursts out with an extremely delicious flavor the moment it enters your mouth.

This delicious taste doesn't just stay in your mouth.

On the contrary, this delicious feeling was like a wave, lapping layer after layer in Zhou Fan's mouth.

This ultimate taste instantly gave Zhou Fan an extremely strong sense of impact.

It took Zhou Fan a few seconds to regain his composure.

After calming down, he said secretly in his heart

"Just as I guessed before, after learning the technique of ramen, this boy put his own spirit into this ramen."

"And being able to have the same texture also shows that this young man must have put a lot of effort into the noodle soup."

Zhou Fan closed his eyes, quietly feeling the taste of the soup mixed with the noodles just now.

After walking for a few minutes, he opened his eyes and slowly said

"If I'm right, the soup base for this noodle should be made from beef bone broth, and the cooking time should be more than three days."